Xu Shi Feng Jiuge dressed up too much like Feng Shuyu. After walking all the way, no one stopped them until Luo Qiran was sent to the dungeon. Feng Jiuge's eyes changed slightly.
In this dungeon, there are no less than a hundred women.
"The daughters of the Jianghuai prefecture are also among them." Feng Shuyu said in a low voice in his sister's ears, but the distance was kept not too close, so that people could not see the suspicion.
"Yeah." Those of them have nothing to do with her, and they didn't come to save them this time.
Fearing that Luo Qiran could not stand the dampness of the dungeon, Feng Jiuge deliberately placed him in a separate cell. He also asked the dark guard to look after him, and learn from the voice of the brawny man to explain that this was the king's fancy. People.
Unexpectedly, the hidden guard not only took her words, but also made a bit of teasing in his eyes.
Why does she think this dark guard is thinking wrong.
Looking at Luo Qiran's clean and obsessive appearance, at this moment, all the expressions are gone, and the peace and the normal are simply different.
Feng Jiuge just said something before he went in and waited steadily. They soon came to rescue him.
In fact, maybe they don't need to take action. Luo Qiran has such a skill, but can't he get out of it
At this moment, Feng Jiuge knows how many women of the country have been arrested by this group of remnants. I am afraid that all the people of the right age in this Jianghuai city will be taken into captivity here. At the moment, no one is injured, at least not yet killed.
He just took the people's daughter into captivity, but hasn't done anything yet. Is there still any conspiracy
Feng Jiuge knew that this was not a place to talk, so he left the dungeon with Feng Shuyu one after another. Anyway, they already know the path of this dungeon, and they are not afraid to find it.
After they went out, they carefully looked around from the outside. This dungeon was probably in the most hidden position in the mountains, and there were so many guards guarding it. It seemed that if it was a strong attack, it would be impossible to get anything cheap.
"A Jiu." Just when Feng Jiuge was thinking about where to go, he heard Feng Shuyu call her, and then he gestured with his eyes that a person was standing not far away.
The one who is called the king.
Feng Jiuge realized that the person's gaze was also towards them, so he hurriedly pulled Feng Shuyu's clothes, and the two lowered their heads at the same time.
No, how did she feel that the person had already seen their identity, and they clearly hadn't gotten a stick of incense when they came in.
Xu Ye's dressing up in this den of thieves was too ordinary, Feng Jiuge and Feng Shuyu carefully bypassed those eyes and ears, and came to a decent room.
I'm afraid it's been some years since I was able to build a house in the mountains.
After all, Si Zheng's lair can't be taken care of. With so many secret guards patrolling back and forth, it is a bit difficult for them to make some moves.
"You and I will act separately and leave it to you from the north." Feng Jiuge always pays attention to quick decisions. She doesn't want to delay for a moment. Before Feng Shuyu can reply, she walked south.
Feng Shuyu didn't delay any longer, and his figure flashed past quickly and went directly into the back room.
Feng Jiuge explored the terrain here, and he could figure out how many people were guarding these houses. If those people are really trying to develop poison techniques, they must be heavily guarded outside.
The more people there are, the more suspicious it becomes.
Feng Jiuge is now wearing a close-fitting black dress, with the string of long tassels pinned around her waist. She just saw that those people seemed to be able to do so.
The dungeon is also in the south, Feng Jiuge is hiding behind a room at the moment, looking at the dark guard walking back and forth in front of him, looking around.
She was too impatient yesterday and forgot to ask the doctor to get some Mongolian sweat medicine. Now she can't even fascinate the individual.
Just as she was thinking about how to hide from the sight of those people and leave from here, she listened to the group of people talking, and the conversation was very lively.
"You said that the lord has never shown his face. Isn't this looks like..."
"Hush, you don't want to die? You and I can talk about the king's affairs?"
Xu Ye has no other people around at this moment. The person who leads the head speaks for granted, and his voice is a little louder, "I'm just telling the truth, what are you upset about. When I went to report the matter to the lord with my brothers yesterday, the lord There was a woman next to her, she was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly."
"The lord is a cronies of Master Si Zheng. It is not unusual to bring a woman when he is at the age to discuss marriage."
Those people say a word to me, but they don't shy away from it.
A woman wearing a veil
Feng Jiuge's eyes gradually darkened, and an obscure light flashed through her eyes. When she turned around, she was held back by her hands, and she kicked her feet aside.
"Heh—" The man behind him seemed to expect Feng Jiuge to react like this, dodged extremely quickly, and let out a low laugh. Afterwards, he voiced the voice that Feng Jiuge could never forget in this life.
This person who shouldn't have been here is behind her at the moment, not close to her.
"Xiao Jiu." The man whispered, and his soft fingertips picked up the black cloth that Feng Jiuge was covering on his face, and her beautiful face fell into the man's eyes without any difference.
His eyes were facing each other, and he was speechless for a while.
Feng Jiuge couldn't remember how she fell in love with Shen Shaosi, but knew that whenever she met him, she couldn't restrain her heartbeat from speeding up, even breathing quickly.
She thought that she liked Shen Shaosi, she and his childhood sweetheart, the affection is naturally deeper than the others, she loves everything he has, even with him whispering to herself like this, and the tender and overturning eyes, which are better than the peach blossoms made by her. The stuffed dough is still a bit rich and mellow.
Shen Shaosi, the king in their mouth.
Even though he is wearing a mask at this moment, Feng Jiuge has no doubt that the person in front of him is him at this moment.
Only he would call himself like this, without scruples.
It has indeed been a long time since I met them before. It was so long that Feng Jiuge almost forgot the ruthless words of the peach blossom that he pinned to his ear under the peach blossom tree that day, and the beautiful lips.
"Let go." Feng Jiuge felt that the appearance of Shen Shaosi at this moment was really out of dignity. After thinking for a moment, she retracted her feet and looked away.
It seemed that Feng Jiuge would have expected this look, and Shen Shaoshi was not annoyed. He still said softly, "Xiao Jiu, you shouldn't be here."
Shen Shaosi is different from everyone around her. He can have the fierceness of Gu Beiyan, the unruly of Luo Qiran, or the gentleness of Fengshuyu. His features have always been different from person to person.
He said the most beautiful words on his lips, but did the most hurtful things on his face.
When Feng Jiuge heard the words, he smiled without anger, his lips curled up with a smile, and his eyes were cold, "The king said this is a mistake. Where should I not be here?"
She thought she had returned the dossier, so she had a break with Shen Shaosi.
Since he pushed himself to Gu Beiyan, there has never been a peaceful coexistence between them.
In fact, Feng Jiuge should have thought of the women in that group of people, and the tone they called Shen Shao Temple.
Lord? Shen Shao Temple turned out to be the lord of this group of chaotic parties!